Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Raven

We got EAP in the house tonight, Allan Poe
America's favorite
We're this back, way back
Nineteenth style

Who's that
(Who's that)
Who's rapping at my chamber door?
Mr.
(Mister)
All up in my grill like

Kick it upon a midnight dreary
While I kicked it and weary
Dark and just like Lake Eerie
Brand new sample, someone me

While I nearly napping
there came a tapping
Up like, "What?", this
Clapping in my like graphic Halflings

me, I put down Milton
Cell phone mute Paris Hilton
window, halfway built in
Times a like Bob Dylan

Twenty-pound bird as could be
Cold feet cold eyes straight at me
Grim face, grim stare, death
that raven nevermore

Who's that
(Who's that)
Who's rapping at my chamber door?
Mr.
(Mister)
All up in my grill nevermore

I Lenore, my Annabel Lee, taken by angels from me
Alone with books, of death visiting me
(Hey, me)
"Can I help you, evil prophet? If you got a problem, look, I'll it"
He checked my hook, DJ it
Perched on Pallas, dropped it

"Tell me, Sir, please, if you can, am I or evil man?
What can I say, what can I do, when I be rid of you?"
"Nevermore, quote he at me, hating on this MC
Satanic raven, Niche glee, killing me softly like the

Now I feel worse, my is terse, joy inverse just like Fred Durst
Call a nurse, disperse my thirst put process in reverse
Wish I'd had some warning first, MC Lars, '88
Now I'll never be Slug or Murs, under that black curse

The eyes still have the seeming of a demon that is dreaming
Lamplight him still streaming
Hear my screaming, hear me
My soul still floats there on floor and shall be lifted nevermore.
calm, like Michael Moore, canonized piece, US folklore

Who's rapping?
(Who's that)
Who's that rapping at my door?
Mr.
(Mister)
All up in my grill nevermore

Who's Raven's house